Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Olivia was no longer the young woman who would panic during a crisis.

She made plans very rationally.

Since Avery was home, she could go to the hospital.

Troy's surgery had just finished in the hospital, and he was still unconscious.

When Olivia arrived, Sean was still by his side, looking at him worriedly.

If Troy found out that his arms were completely ruined and he could no longer design jewelry, he would definitely be devastated.

His arms were very important to him.

"I'm sorry, Sean.

It's all my fault.

This wouldn't have happened if Troy hadn't tried to save me..." Jacqueline was standing next to Sean.

There were two tiny wounds on her face that were covered up by band -aids.

She stood next to Sean with a sad expression.

"It's not your fault.

I'm just glad you're fine.

Our family can't bear any more accidents." "You're here, Dr.

Fordham." Olivia walked over with a grave expression.

"Is Mr.

doctor said

at that

about the grand show Troy was about to

getting injured at this point in time meant all his hard work would

a while, Troy

he was still at the scene of

he shouted, "Jacqueline, Jacquline! " Jacqueline rushed over with tears

"I'm here, Troy.

Troy sighed in relief when he

He reflexively wanted to raise his hand to pat Jacqueline on

so hard that he started to sweat, but nothing

at his hands and muttered, "What

my hands?" "I'm

It's all my fault.

arms are seriously

lift them up

protected me, your

wish I could chop my hands off and give them to

the fact that his arms

almost forgot

stiffly to

"Sean, tell me.

my arms?"

find the best doctors

arms will definitely get better."

was still hope for Troy's

"I'm disabled.

now," Troy repeated